I work out to keep fit and toned, but my muscle mass has beenreduced. I shave my legs and under my arms, and E takes me for waxingonce every couple o...f months. She insists that I treat my skin well, so Iuse moisturizers and skin cremes to keep my skin soft and smooth. I havebeen for laser treatments for my facial hair, which is thinner now andeasier to manage and conceal, but still, I do not quite yet have smoothand feminine cheeks. It will not be long though.Makeup has been the hardest thing. I looked at it and came. I felt my tiny thong getting damp.A closer look showed me that it was really huge.All I had to do was slide my hand around that big cock head a few times and he was slick as could be. I worked my hand down the shaft just admiring it and getting it wet with his own pre cum.I could not even put my hand around all his girth.I bent down and licked the cockhead up and down; around and over this thick mushroom. Soon, his entire throbbing shaft was glistening in my hand…He was. . happy. The idea of putting it on... appealed to him.It took a lot of willpower to pull his hand back and go over to the maleclothes.Then the odd feeling came back, only strong enough for him to recognizeit.It was grief.Utter, total, grief and sadness. It was like the day he'd learned herparents had died, only even worse than that.Unable to stand it, he had gone back over to the female clothes, andtouched them again.The grief vanished.Less than a half-hour later he was wearing women's clothes. Why, you could spank a nun’s ass black and blue with it and not leave evidence you had even been there.I plucked out another one and worked my other hand into it.I was safe. As long as I didn’t touch my face with it.I went over to the sharp thought that was Candy's farewell gift to me. My Berber carpet had enough of a pattern in it to disguise many kinds of dirt. But there was no way to disguise the stiletto. I then went over every possible location where that thing had been, what it could have.